After being teased by the crown prince

Huo Qing, the lover of Prince Chen, is a fairy couple in the population of T country.

At this moment, Princess Chen raised her hand gracefully and drank the wine. Lu Ziyun said softly, "Excuse me..."

"His Royal Highness is pregnant, and there is no alcohol in the entire palace. I naturally want to hide here to drink, so as not to be discovered!" Huo Qing said with a coquettish smile.

Lu Ziyun is a little helpless, this Princess Chen is really cynical...

"By the way, Your Highness, I heard that the painter is back." Huo Qing said carelessly.

Lu Ziyun was stunned for a moment, the painter, do you mean Mo Ruoqing?he said yes......"

Huo Qing drank the red wine and said, "Your Highness, you are really generous. If Chen Yuze has some unforgettable first love and wants to come back, I will definitely hang myself by crying."

Lu Ziyun smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mo is the most special and important to Luo Tingmiao. He is also Luo Tingmiao's savior. What qualifications do I have to ask him..."

"That's why you are too good-tempered, Your Highness." Huo Qing's delicate cheeks were flushed, and he leaned forward with a bit of charm in his eyes: "Emotions must be won by yourself, act more coquettishly, be honest about your inner thoughts, don't always So sensible."

Lu Ziyun was stunned and did not speak.

Huo Qing finished drinking the bottle of red wine, waved his hand to Lu Ziyun drunkenly, and said to himself, "No need to give it away, I'm not drunk... I'll come to drink with you next time." Huo Qing Qing turned out from the window, Lu Ziyun shook her head helplessly, Princess Chen, she is a strange person...

Thinking of what he said, Lu Ziyun's eyes couldn't help but become dark...

In the evening, after dinner, Lu Ziyun took out her mobile phone, looked at Luo Tingmiao's phone number, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed his number.

"Beep, beep..." Lu Ziyun heard her heartbeat gradually speeding up, and after a while, Luo Tingmiao answered the phone: "Hello, kid."

Luo Tingmiao's voice was a little tired, but Lu Ziyun was relieved a lot, and he whispered: "Luo Tingmiao, are you in Mr. Mo's hometown now?"

"Yes, the weather here is colder." Luo Tingmiao's voice was very gentle.

Lu Ziyun was silent for a while, then summoned up her courage and said, "Luo Tingmiao, I miss you."

Luo Tingmiao stopped talking, and Lu Ziyun heard his breathing.

Lu Ziyun's voice was a little trembling: "Can you come back?" He didn't know if Luo Tingmiao would think that he was making trouble for no reason.

After a while, Luo Tingmiao said, "Before eleven o'clock."

"Wrong?" Lu Ziyun didn't understand what he meant.

"It's nine o'clock now, and I'll be back by your side before eleven o'clock."

Lu Ziyun was stunned, his heart beating wildly, he hung up the phone, clenched the phone tightly, the corners of his lips raised.

At the same time, in Mo Ruoqing's hometown, in the presidential suite of a luxury hotel, Luo Tingmiao put on a suit jacket and a watch. He thought that if he saw Mo Ruoqing again, he would be shaken and fall in love with that person again, but Seeing the thin and pale man, he only felt sad and distressed. Mo Ruoqing had saved him, so he could never leave him who was seriously ill, but with a word from Lu Ziyun, he immediately wanted to return to his side.

Luo Tingmiao glanced at his watch, took out his mobile phone and asked someone to arrange the car, opened the door of the presidential suite, but saw Mo Ruoqing standing at the door.

Mo Ruoqing is still the same as a year ago, gentle and handsome, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a slender figure. Although he is troubled by the illness, he is not haggard at all, but even paler and thinner, which makes people feel pity. Mo Ruoqing is as beautiful as his paintings.

Luo Tingmiao was stunned, and said softly, "Ruoqing, what's the matter? Why don't you rest in the room?"